Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sword of the Holy Spirit
"Not dead yet!" Lin Jiawei snorted, and then said with a strange face: "Why are you here?" ”
"Why can't I be here?" Lingfeng smiled and said to the man next to him, "This brother, how is it?" ”
"Okay." The man said briskly: "But it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ”
After speaking, the man raised his sword with both hands and pointed at the spiritual wind, and the sword intent permeated for a while......
"Hehe... The Holy Spirit Sword Method is based on lightness and sharpness, but I didn't expect you to actually get a broadsword, is this pretending to be *? Lingfeng couldn't help but smile after seeing it, and urged him to narrow his way.
"Hmph, you'll find out if it's pretending to be *." The man snorted coldly and swung his sword forward.
"Hurry back!" shouted at Lin Jiawei, Lingfeng's right foot moved sideways, and he was ready to fight......
"Sword style!" The man rushed up with a horizontal slash, and he really had the momentum of "heavy sword without edge, great ingenuity without work".
Lingfeng took a step back and flashed this move, but before he could fight back, he saw that the other party quickly stopped the trend of the broadsword slashing downward, and then swung it diagonally upward......
That's a lot of strength! Lingfeng sighed, didn't dare to slack off, and an iron plate bridge flipped backwards.
"Hmph, are you just going to hide?" Seeing that Lingfeng easily flashed his two moves, the man knew that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, so he immediately raised his broadsword and began to accumulate strength......
Seeing that the other party was preparing for the skill, Lingfeng didn't go up to interrupt, but wanted to see what the effect of this legendary swordsmanship was used by this stupid big man.
"Sword Three Style!" After the accumulation was completed, the man slashed the broadsword violently, only to see three fierce aura, smashing out at different speeds and directions.
"Fight the stars!" Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Lingfeng raised his hands flatly, and a whirlpool flashed, instantly introducing three rays of qi. Then Lingfeng swiped his hands and immediately reflected it back......
"What?!" The man was taken aback and hurriedly blocked with his sword.
Lingfeng took the opportunity to bully him, using his hands and feet at the same time, and quickly attacked with one move and one style......
In hand-to-hand combat, the man's broadsword was difficult to deploy, and he was beaten in a hurry. But the spirit wind played heartily, I didn't expect that the "Hate Life Sword Dance" could also be performed like this......
"Ahh Bastard! As if provoked, the man shouted, swung his broadsword and slashed forward one hundred and eighty degrees, retreating the spirit wind* ......
"Sword Seven Style!" The two sword qi staggered like seven characters towards the spiritual wind*, and the spiritual wind quickly moved sideways and flashed away.
"Sword Eight Style!" Before he could stabilize his footing, two sword qi struck on the opposite side......
"Damn, I'm a bully, right?" Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, and his right hand formed a palm knife shape, and waved forward.
"Sword path reincarnation!" A sword qi instantly caught up, and the two sword qi were wiped out like the first to be struck, and then shot towards the man with no less strength......
"Hmph..."The man took a few steps back with his sword in his hand, and snorted.
"Whew, I've met a master." The man landed his broadsword, raised his eyes and said to Lingfeng: "You are very powerful, you can do this without using weapons, I am not your opponent......"
"But I still have a trick, if you catch it, I'll obey you, but I don't know if you have this kind of species?!" The man said, staring at Lingfeng with blazing eyes.
"Hey, you're sick, you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you want someone else to pick you up, do you want to be embarrassed......" Lin Jiawei who was not far away shouted, obviously trying to remind Lingfeng not to do this.
"Okay, I also want to see what the 'Holy Spirit Sword Technique' is like." Unexpectedly, Lingfeng really chose to take the move......
"Hey... Why are you stupid, he said this, he must be the kind of powerful and expensive one, why did you fall for him? Lin Jiawei ran over and said in a tone of hatred that iron does not become steel.
"Why, do you really think I'm a fool? Or are you worried that if I lose later, you will be killed by him? Lingfeng smiled slightly and said.
"Uh... Whatever you want. Lin Jiawei was choked for a moment, shook his head and dodged away, "If you can't do it, don't be ......strong."
"Come on." Facing the man in front of him, Lingfeng said solemnly.
"Okay, brother, I'll obey you." The man strode forward and exclaimed, "No matter what the result is, I want to make friends with you, and as for that kid's matter, it's all written off." ”
"No problem." Lingfeng smiled slightly.
"Take the move, Sword Eighteen Style!" The man shouted violently, rushed forward, and quickly carried the broadsword, and the sword shadows surged towards the spiritual wind one after another......
Sword eighteen style, this sword is created according to the meaning of three three endless, six six infinite, the sword style together will be infinite and endless, trapping the enemy in the sword net to slaughter at will.
"Good swordsmanship." Lingfeng exclaimed, concentrating and calming, and a sword intent filled the audience.
It seems that the person in front of him has indeed learned the essence of the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", but don't forget, the "inexplicable grief" of the Spirit Wind is born from the "Inexplicable Swordsmanship", and the "Inexplicable Swordsmanship" makes people love and hate one thing is that they can see the enemy's next move in battle, and at the same time, they can make moves freely, and it is not difficult to create new moves......
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the sword shadow dissipated, revealing the man's shocked face......
I saw Lingfeng holding the tip of the man's sword with the fingers of his right hand, and he was looking at the other side with a smile on his face.
In fact, Lingfeng is really scared in his heart now, because the ability of "Inexplicable Swordsmanship" is just a statement, who knows if it will really be useful in the game. But it turned out to be really useful......
"I lost." The man slumped to the ground, his face was decadent, and he muttered: "I thought that after taking shit luck and learning the 'Holy Spirit Sword Technique', I would be able to cross the rivers and lakes?" ”
"You can cross the rivers and lakes, but you are unlucky to meet him as a pervert." Seeing that the outcome had been decided, Lin Jiawei hurriedly ran over and pretended to be *.
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Lingfeng smiled and said, "Actually, you are already very strong, but my exercises are just enough to restrain you......"
"However, the saying 'there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people' still makes sense." Reikaze added.
"Yes, you're right!" The man struggled to get up, took the broadsword handed over by Lingfeng, and said with a smile: "I have only practiced the eighteenth form now, and I will come to you to fight when I reach the twenty-first style." ”
"Oh? Only twenty-one swords? Lingfeng said in surprise.
"That's right, because when the Sword Master taught me, he didn't even create a follow-up sword move himself." The man replied, "Until now, he is still in retreat. So, I had to come out and practice......"
"In this way, I don't know what Brother Tai plans to do next? Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm in the middle of the Spirit. Lingfeng arched his hand.
"Oh, my name is Sword Hero." The man, that is, the sword hero, said embarrassedly.
"Haha,? This name is too obscene......" Lin Jiawei immediately laughed when he heard it, causing Lingfeng to be speechless for a while......
"It's this 'sword', not that 'cheap'!" As he spoke, the sword hero waved the broadsword in his hand and was about to fight.
"Okay, okay, this guy did it on purpose." Lingfeng hurriedly persuaded, and then said to Lin Jiawei: "So, what is your name?" ”
"Me, listen up, I'm the son of Song." Lin Jiawei Niu* baked and said.
"Damn, you still want to pretend to be elegant, save it......" Lingfeng was really speechless, too capable of pretending......
...... "In that case, Brother Sword will rush to Wushuang City with me, how about it?" After some excitement, Lingfeng said to the sword hero.
"Okay, I don't know what to do anyway, so let's go together, and there is a master together, but there is an extra oil bottle." Sword Hero: "Hey, who do you say is the oil bottle!" "Lin Jiawei, oh, that is, Yin Song Gongzi said indignantly.
"Whoever replies, it's ......," Swordsman snorted.
"You ......"